Saturday 8 November 2008

stuffed with honest to bog fare, cornish pasty, chips and beans on a sodden jour/ stereo sounding fanny-tastic/ want to go out but feeling mildly conservative today, desiring calm music, p'hap some reading and an early night/ i even have a bottle of brandy in my draw which i've neglected to open today/ i am therefore led to conclude there's something wrong with me/

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